Four Daughters Lyrics

My speech is round the houses

My body’s round the Wrekin

The coloured light of windows

My conscience on the ceiling

The first one is twenty-five, the second she is twenty-three, my third daughter should be nineteen

My born daughter is now fifteen

A hook to pull the devils out

The medicine of Jesus

A jab to keep you older

Procedures stop the breathing

The first one is twenty-five, the second she is twenty-three, my third daughter should be nineteen

My born daughter is now fifteen

Keep the armour shining

Angels at the breach

Call me undecided

The houses they stole my speech

The first one is twenty-five, the second she is twenty-three, my third daughter should be nineteen

My born daughter is now fifteen

Appointed cold in winter

The nurses and the needles

My blood is all correct tonight

So why deny the feeling?

The first one is twenty-five, the second she is twenty-three, my third daughter should be nineteen

My born daughter is now fifteen